Music is the most vital form of art because it moves through time — like grief, like healing, like revolution. You can’t touch it, but it touches everything. Punk taught me that noise is sacred, distortion is expression, and screaming your truth is community care. Sharing music isn’t just culture — it’s communion. It’s queer kinship. It’s protest with a power chord. That’s why I made this page — for the mixes I’ve made for myself, for those I love, and for anyone who needs a soundtrack while the world crumbles.
Environmental Impact of Building This Page:
This noise cost energy. But so does silence.